Later, wine and music. Pinot, and thoughts.

Pausing.  No need for others, just the beats, new tracks.  My sister’s Pinot is speaking with new language tonight, not sure why.  Could be my mood, could be the effect of the meeting with the director, his compliments, encouraging me further to do it different as an AE – About EVERYTHING.  Want to give my babies more than just a life, or even the best life – something unusual.  A bright plain of promise for all three – Little Kerouac, Miss Austin, Henny Penny…

No poetry put to page since earlier…. No sure what to note tonight, I’m in too much meditation and inner-mediation.. huh, what award given the time, times..

Another sip for the professor.